I’m expecting Salarin to immediately grope my breasts, as every other male in the universe seems to want to do, but this man who has total power over me doesn’t raise a hand. He nods appreciatively once, and then turns his back to me and walks away. Bemused, I watch him go. This appears to be as far as he’s taking things for now. I see their game. Let everyone take their time to watch me, standing here in this frame with my boobs hanging out, and let them anticipate the show. Abandoned by my chief tormentor I too can do nothing but watch the goings-on at the camp. The men of Salarin’s retinue resume the business of supporting him - moving equipment and supplies from building to building, charging vehicles and weapons. Most males I see are of his faction, identifiable by a motif embroidered on the upper arm of their uniforms. A few men are from other clans. Hardcore At one point I see a woman, who crosses from building to building carrying a jug. She is dressed in a slave wrap and marked. I do not recognize her. These Slaver men must find the sight of my flesh on display a pleasing one, for whilst moving around completing their tasks they often stop to stare openly at me. When Salarin bared me I’d thought it was impossible masturbation to make me feel more ashamed and self-conscious, but these guys make my skin crawl. Sometimes one will reach down to his genitals and play with himself. The sight of me, a half-naked frightened woman, arouses them. I stand there with my arms raised and my legs spread, helpless. My backside feels exposed, but it’s having my breasts bared that really humiliates me. I know that each time I move it interracial does nothing but shake my boobs for them, gangbang but occasionally the need to relieve my building tension by movement becomes too much and I strain my arms, shaking in the frame and trying to pull my elbows in to blowjob hide myself. Then, with logic winning once more over fear I force myself to stay still and I stand, my pink nipples pointing out invitingly into the camp. Showing off my chest is not the only issue I have with struggling in my ropes – the least change in position of my shorts against my clitoris rubs the contoured section against me and makes the tingling between my legs worse. Each movement of my pelvis makes me hornier and hornier. My despair deepens as arousal climbs. The last time I climaxed was live on stage so I’d meant to masturbate yesterday night and keep down the involuntary responses of my body, but in my exhaustion last night I just dozed off. Next time I orgasm, it will probably be another one taken from me by force. Since being chained on Ja-Alixxe’s ship I’ve known my probable fate – a nine-in-ten chance of rape – but I’ve never really faced that it’s really about to happen until now, standing in this frame with my breasts on show and my backside hanging out of my shorts. My refusal to consider failure had all been a defense mechanism, for if I’d accepted the inevitability of it back then I’d have gone insane and been unable to function. But here where it’s minutes away, the certainty crashes down on me. Please someone stop this, I think, anguished. Can’t someone rescue me at the last moment? That’s what happens in stories and movies. Amit: "I will obviously provide you with my valuable services in return to your money." She leaned back slightly more than what she was, pushing her feet out more. The look of shock grew back into a grin and Alexis was the one blushing interracial this time. “Good boy, now remove..” and she signalled him to remove his clothes. I’m confused as to why you didn’t take your time and tease me for a while before grabbing my cock but by the time your down on your knees soaping up my blowjob legs with your free hand I begin to understand. Nita turned to her mother, “so you like him do you?” so much I could never do enough to thank you properly.. Jen was riding my cock like a barrel horse and Jill was riding my face, making slow, deliberate strokes across my mouth. Age again masturbation I said I have had many years learning how to please my lady.I leaned back taking my cock then began rubbing her clit Hardcore with it, this is how I rake your garden. There I was in bed with three beautiful women, one of them had already asked me for my dick, and now another one was asking me for it. She soon reached the exit and was speeding up the curvy mountain road and down the other side as fast as she could take the curves. He was breathing and after a gentle shake or two began to come around. The bold menus were new ones. It didn’t look as if Jon was trying too hard, I’m sure that I’ve seen him put more effort into giving me my punishments. SMACK! Do either of you want to come out with us?" “Sod it, they’ve already seen my pussy a few times, one more time isn’t going to matter.” "Thought you cunts wore skirts?" “But... but... the way you're touching me. It's nice.” She pulled her panties down, but she couldn't get them off due to the hobble chain, so they stayed gangbang around her ankles. The look was incredible . . . Vicky shuffled around to the back of Becca and unclasped her bra before Becca allowed it to slip down her arms and onto the floor, not bothering to hide her boobs like her sister had done. She must have had an amazing body, Becca too.